Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God-Chapter 464: You Dare to Kill My Grandson!

Ye Ling extended his hand and carefully touched the snow-white blade.

This Snow Drinking Blade gave one the impression of sharpness to the extreme, and the fierce and evil aura it emanated was even more intense.

Moreover, Ye Ling could clearly feel a tremendously surging power hidden within this treasured sword.

That vast power could almost destroy everything!

This was definitely no ordinary treasure!

Ye Ling took a deep breath, his eyes fixed tightly on the blade.

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The Snow Drinking Blade bore no engravings, appearing very serene.

Yet Ye Ling knew that this blade was incredibly sharp, its mere presence was sufficient to instantly kill many ordinary people.

Carefully, Ye Ling put away the Snow Drinking Blade and beckoned Lingfeng and the others to continue walking forward.

There lay a straight corridor ahead, and it was unclear who had excavated it, for it led to the depths of an underground palace!

Also, on the walls of the corridor were hung various types of weapons, including blades, shields, and long spears.

However, what caught the eye the most were the various runes carved on the blades on the wall, which looked exceedingly fine; those blades were all emitting a faint spiritual glow, clearly indicating that these weapons were no common items.

Looking at the rows of runes on the weapons, Ye Ling’s heart skipped a beat.

He thought to himself that these runes were powerful prohibitions, and anyone who touched them might end up bitterly regretting it on the spot, even if they were a cultivator of the heavenly realm.

Moreover, there were also some odd inscriptions carved on these runes.

The inscriptions exuded a strange power fluctuation that made one’s hair stand on end, and touching them would surely be a matter of life and death, with no doubt about the outcome.

"Don’t touch these things, or we’ll all die!" Ye Ling warned carefully, fearing that someone might carelessly come into contact with the runes and inadvertently trigger them.

Hearing Ye Ling’s words, everyone nodded; they too felt the terrifying aura emanating from the runes and collectively took a step back.

Thus, the group continued onward, and this time, without any further hindrances from monsters, it wasn’t long before Ye Ling and the others reached the deepest part of the underground palace.

At the end of the underground palace was a huge room, and Ye Ling frowned slightly at the sight of the massive stone chamber.

The stone chamber wasn’t very large and had no decorations whatsoever, save for a long table and four wooden chairs—with no other objects present.

Seeing this, Ye Ling couldn’t help feeling puzzled.

Just as everyone was in a state of confusion, suddenly a voice echoed in everyone’s ears: "Who are you? Why hasn’t Xuefulei come?"

The voice was filled with a cold chill, and upon reaching Ye Ling’s ears, his whole body involuntarily shuddered, a wave of coldness instantly spreading throughout his body!

The voice seemed as if it was coming from the depths of the netherworld!

"Who’s there?" Hearing the voice, Ye Ling quickly turned his head to look, only to see a robed old man slowly walking out beside them.

The elderly figure appeared to be about sixty or seventy years old, with grizzled hair and a withered, wrinkled face, his eyes flickering with a hint of mystery.

His clothes were tattered, even stained in places, barely enough to cover his body, and he looked quite miserable and down and out.

The elder’s steps were unsteady, he walked with a limp, as if he might fall over at any moment.

When Ye Ling saw this old man, his eyebrows immediately furrowed. Who was this person who had come out of nowhere? It was confusing.

This was the residence of the Xue family; how could such a person appear here? And the aura emanating from the elder was simply too terrifying!

This elder was definitely not a common cultivator, he must be a powerful practitioner!

"Who are you, and why are you here?" Ye Ling called out sternly, clutching his palm tightly, ready to make a move at any moment.

Hearing Ye Ling’s words, the gaunt elder glanced at Ye Ling with contempt, then sneered, "I should be the one asking you that. Who are you? Why have you entered the Xue family’s ancient castle?"

As he spoke, the gaunt elder slowly walked towards them, his steps surprisingly light and breezy.

The gaunt elder stopped in front of Ye Ling, dust fluttering from his garments, adding to his bedraggled appearance.

But the gaunt elder seemed to pay no attention to this; he looked up, staring directly at Ye Ling, and asked indifferently, "Why hasn’t Xue come? What are you doing here?"

He paused, then suddenly looked up, his cloudy pupils suddenly flashing with a chilling murderous intent: "Why do I smell Xue on you? Tell me, what have you done to him?"

The words of the gaunt elder caused Ye Ling’s face to change slightly, a surge of shock in his heart.

This old man actually knew Xue; moreover, he was acutely sensitive to his scent. Could it be that this gaunt old man had some close connection with Xue?

"Who are you? What’s your relationship with Xue?" Ye Ling demanded, his gaze icy as he stared at the gaunt elder before him, his heart heavy with gravity.

Upon hearing Ye Ling’s question, the gaunt elder let out a disdainful snort, "Xue is my junior, raised by my own hands. If you want to live, tell me what has happened to Xue, or else today will be the day you die!"

The words of the gaunt elder shook Ye Ling to the core.

He hadn’t expected that this elder would be so familiar with Xue, even able to sense Xue’s presence!

This elder was surely a terrifying being!

Ye Ling smiled faintly and said casually, "Are you talking about that bastard Xue? Heh, I killed him!" These words were spoken by Ye Ling with extreme nonchalance, as if discussing a trivial matter.

However, those words hit the gaunt elder like a tsunami!

Xue was his only grandson, a treasured jewel, the hope for the future.

If Xue had indeed died, it would be a colossal blow to the old man!

Ye Ling’s words completely enraged the gaunt elder. He had only been speculating before, but when Ye Ling confessed with his own mouth, the elder finally believed Ye Ling’s words!

"You dare kill my grandson, you’re seeking death!" the gaunt elder roared, an aggressive aura suddenly erupting from him.